A place for quick thoughts, story starters and sensual sentences. Vignettes inspired by life, imagination and you.

hypoxic kiss. her tongue is his undoing and yet insatiable lips to lips

cafe bloom. with coffee and kisses he reads her body all the slow morning long

reckoned revelry. like a back patio bacchanal their frolic spree brings an intensity wild free with ink slinging poems myths and magic tearing lore from the clouds and placing it stained on her lips

head first. his breath is the tease blushing across the canvas of her curves bare and silky shivering like the moon mirrored on silent lake waves ready for him to dive in

chaos harbor. his hand cupping her soft firm embrace is where they need to be anchored for each other

split moan. his tongue lingers whispers listening to her body speak

trailing thought. as her mind works his touch flicks surprise guiding syllables and stories prevailing not preventing the beautiful paths of her thinking

cloud pierce. from ash to sun spirits climb fallen two yet not forgotten the moment scorched into memory lights near the heart close to broadway

breath pause. a simple question stopped his thought caught in the moment she asked about his sky and it was if the world ceased spinning

sun noir. in black and white charm her smile shines a soft reminder there is more

distant details. on the brink of dreams the nuance of silk floods back like a current of memory the gossamer slipping across her gliding yet holding like dawn’s fog clinging slowly revealing every necessary element to behold

midnight shiver. his hand both calm and tingle holding her body cradled to catch breath and breast and everything she is anchored in his armored amore

autumnal insights. within lingering time word and rhyme waits to stay the slow shift to crisp color and death beauty breathing fall on the horizon

tangible semantics. each letter a sensation physical manifestation of thought words and rhymes meant to be fully felt

fleeting dream. the visions fade like fog lifting and shimmering the sun reaching through to wake her beauty veiled beyond but her essence forever remains

assimilative consumption. to read to breathe, to see and hear to take in everything devouring words and sight to take and taste to use those moments whether reason or rhyme to reflect the meaning to then express that essence of life

moonlit breath. her tremble evident the way her exhale whimpered sonic writhe it wasn’t the first time he touched her but as his hand softly glides neck down chest something subconscious sparks her tide

slow moment. the passage of time crawled to a halt timeless became their kiss the focus solely on each other’s lips

tactile bliss. the magic and wonder of her reaction the beyond physical sensation his gentle hold and rub on her warm bare breast

early stir. like all the sensations of a perfect dawn coffee his touch moves slow the swirl bringing a streamed awakening